She cried out, then fainted from fearNo one knew what might have happened nextTheodosia had been sent to cousins in SummervilleEveryone said she was in a state of collapseNear idiocy, added the ghoulishA delegation of Charleston men went to rmy headquarters with the elderly lawyer Josiah Anson as their spokesman They were going to begin their own night patrols in the old part of the cityIf they surprised the intruder, they'd deal with him themselves The commandant agreed to the patrolsBut he warned that if any Union soldier was hurt, the responsible man or men would be executed There'd be no vigilante justice or random attacks on Northern troops under the guise of protecting Charleston's women Scarlett's fears-long years of them-crashed on her like a tidal wave She had grown contemptuous of the occupation troops; like everyone else in cartier pasha c watches Charleston she ignored them, acted as if they were not there, and they got out of her way as she walked briskly down the sidewalk on her way to pay a call or go shoppingNow she was afraid of every blue uniform she sawAny one of them might be the midnight intruder She could imagine him all too well, a figure springing out from the dark Her sleep was broken by hideous dreams-memories, reallyAgain and again she saw the Yankee straggler who'd come to Tara, smelled the rank smell of him, saw hisfilthy, hairy hands pawing through the trinkets in her mother's work box, his red-rimmed eyes hot with violent lust staring at her and his broken-toothed mouth wet and twisted in an anticipatory leerObliterated the mouth and the eyes in an explosion of blood and bits of bone and viscous red-streaked gobbets of hisbrainsShe'd never been able to chanel bucket bag forget the echoing boom of the shot and the ghastly red spatterings and her fierce, rending triumph Oh, if only she had a pistol to protect herself and Miss Eleanor from the Yankee! But there was no weapon in the houseShe ransacked cupboards and trunks, wardrobes and dresser drawers, even the shelves behind the books in the libraryShe was defenseless, helplessFor the first time in her life she felt weak, unable to face and overcome any obstacle in her wayIt all but crippled herShe begged Eleanor Butler to send a message to RhettYes, yes, she'd send wordYes, she'd tell him what Alicia had said about the hulking size of the man and the unearthly glint of moonlight in his inhumanly black eyesYes, she'd remind him that she and Scarlett were two women alone in the big house at night, that the servants all went to their own homes after louis vuitton graffiti bag supper except for Manigo, an old man, and Pansy, a small, weak girlYes, she'd make the note urgent, and she'd dispatch it right away-on the very next trip of the boat that brought game from the plantation"But when will that be, Miss Eleanor? Rhett has to come now! That magnolia tree is practically a ladder from the ground to the piazza outside our rooms!" Scarlett clutched MrsButler's arm, shook it for emphasis Eleanor patted her hand"Soon, dear, it's bound to be soonWe haven't had any duck for a month, and roast duck is a particular favorite of mineBesides, everything will be all right nowRoss and his friends are going to patrol every night Ross! Scarlett screamed inwardlyWhat could a drunk like Ross Butler do? Or any of the Charleston men? Most of them were old men or cripples or still boysIf they'd been any use, they wouldn't rolex daytona men's watches have lost the stupid WarWhy should anyone trust them to fight the Yankees now? She battered her need against Eleanor Butler's impenetrable optimism, and she lostFor a while it seemed the patrols were effectiveThere were no reports of intruders, and everyone calmed downScarlett had her first "at home" day, which was so well attended that her Aunt Eulalie complained that there wasn't enough cake to go aroundEleanor Butler tore up the note she had written RhettPeople went to church, went shopping, played whist, took out their evening clothes to air them and make repairs before the Season began Scarlett came in from her round of morning calls with glowing cheeks from walking too quicklyButler?" she demanded of Manigo When he replied that she was in the kitchen Scarlett ran to the back of the houseEleanor Butler looked up at Scarlett's rushed buy chanel purse ent

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